Sunday, February 24, 2008

SNL!

***here is my disclaimer: I am fully aware that this will not be the most "ladylike" post that I have ever placed on my site, but nonetheless, I continue for the amusement of all!!***

Oh my gosh, I was laughing so hard last night I almost peed myself, (doesn't take much these days!!!). Jake and I were watching SNL and there was a fake commercial, you know like they usually do. It was these ladies talking about this new pill that makes you get your period only once a year, (a spoof on some new product that is seriously out there!!) and they were so calm, cool and collected...so excited about the possibility of not being bothered every month. THEN, they cut to the part where they have their periods and they are raging lunatics...chasing people with an ax and eating children's birthday cakes in one huge bite and screaming and biting their husbands. I was laughing soooooo hard!!!!!!! Jake just sat there laughing at me laughing so hard!

There IS a reason these hormones swim around within us only a few days per month. If we try to hold them off but for ONCE a year, this is indeed what will happen!! That was sure a good laugh though!!! I'm glad the writers strike is over!

If this is not funny to you, I do apologize. Please do come visit my little blog again!

4 comments:

Shoot!!! I so wanted to stay awake for SNL... we had been to Phila. for dinner with friends, and I just couldn't seem to keep my eyes open (the great fun, food, and fellowship put me under :-)With the strike over, I was sure there would be some great material. Was our friend Penelope on?! Love ya, ShrishI can just see Jake laughing at you laughing... Marlin does the same thing!! :-)

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